Post by Colonel Suki ♥ on Jan 29, 2008 22:40:39 GMT -5
And I came here to make you dance tonight;;
Name;;
Tyler Leroy Belrose
Age;;
17
Class;;
Junior
Gender;;
A boy, so he’s told.
Date of birth;;
January 23rd, 1991
Appearance;;
www.2and2.net/files/477f0d60f0f45.jpg
Yummm...
Personality;;
Tyler is either your best friend or your worst nightmare. There really is no in between. He’s hyper and adorable and not an emo kid even though he thinks girls jeans are da bomb. He’s gotta be the coolest dinosaur you’ll ever meet, no questions asked. Ty goes all-out in everything, and always has the happiest little smile on his face, even when he’s punching someone’s face in. No, he’s not afraid to leap on your back, and yes, he will kidnap you at midnight to go to the karaoke parlor.
History Timeline;;
One to Three;;
Tyler had the most beautiful blue eyes as a baby. His first word was ‘snow’, which was ironic because he was rather pale. And his mother was really hoping it would be ‘mama’. But that was the least of her worries, because when his eyes started to turn brown he became quite the little trouble-maker. Always trying to escape his crib and such. But he didn’t cry very often, and that was fortunate, because it would probably be very loud.
Four to Six;;
Tyler attempted to learn English as quickly as possible; after all, it helped express things. He was very friendly, and drew pictures when he couldn’t find the words. He also discovered he wasn’t the only one in the family anymore…there was a new baby in town, a girl at that. Wait, so you mean all the attention wasn’t on him anymore? Oh no…
Seven to Nine;;
Ty starting using words like ‘articulate’ and knew what they meant. He was the first to raise his hand to present his essays to the class and stopped being as much of a trouble-maker when he got a broken arm from leaping off that way-high-up tree. His piano lessons were kind of a bother then, but you know, he still tried really hard at his recital.
Ten to Twelve;;
Wow, there’s a whole different side of the world—that nasty one. The one where you start to think girls aren’t so disgusting, and you start looking at more than their face. He thought he was all that when a girl asked him out before he was even a teenager, but that whole ‘I’m king of the world’ thing got real old when he got in his first fight. However, it was probably then when he discovered his power. When, knowing he couldn’t fight he made a desperate cry for help, and the boy just…stopped? Then, or when he won that state speech competition. Either way, he knew he’d be practicing on unsuspecting friends a little more than necessary.
Thirteen to Fifteen;;
Forget the piano lessons, why not try something cool? Having the choice of trombone, trumpet, or percussion, he chose the latter when enrolling for band, and tried to learn the drums in his spare time as well. But hitting a stick against a cylinder ten different ways got kind of boring after a while, and so he took guitar lessons in the meantime. Also, being the risk-taker he was, he thought it would be so cool if he could make his fake girlfriend—you know, the kind you don’t know but just go out with anyway because they’re hot—actually be completely infatuated with him. After all, it worked before. He obviously didn’t expect to be sent to the hospital, or taken to a ‘different’ boarding school afterwards, but…
Sixteen to Seventeen;;
Tyler never did drop that art thing, and still being in it, he moved onto photography. Always a blast. But you know, sitting around drawing all day did not keep your figure looking all nice, and so he started tennis. Much fun, and even though he rarely had anyone to play with, smacking the ball against the fence and leaping to return it could keep you busy for hours…
Background History;;
Tyler grew up in a somewhat wealthy lifestyle...a two-story house, in a nice neighborhood. Not exactly a spoiled child, for he's expected to be an overachiever. The rules are light, but he knows if he were to slack off he could kiss his privileges goodbye. He was born half American, half French, getting his looks from the American side thank goodness. He isn't fluent in French, but he knows enough to get by. After all, his middle and last name are both French; Leroy meaning 'the king' and Belrose meaning 'lovely rose'. A special name for a special boy...'special'.
Relations;;
&&brought to you by Tyyy
Marie;; The moms. Just like any other mom, always has bags under her eyes and a warm smile. She taught me how to be nice, and she’d appreciate you not sliding down the banister like I do.
David;; My fatherrr. He’s at ‘work’ most of the time, as a lawyer, and is very serious. I think I kind of mess with his mind, but you know, whatever. ;]
Susan;; RAWRRR, my little sisss, age twelveee. >___> She’s always texting or doing something to annoy me. But I luff her to death because I know it pisses her off the most.
Love how the first letters of their names correspond with Mother, Dad, and Sister. But Tyler is original...;]
Hobbies;;
Art and Music. Tyler’s an expert at guitar, and he lovesss art, no matter what format. Texting and the computer, like any normal teenager, not to mention his lovely dA account. And of course, the usual going to the mall and handing out business cards for fake modeling agencies to see who calls in.
Extracurriculars;;
If there’s any sort of photography club, he’s in. He can play percussion, so band might be in, and if there’s anything to do with guitar or piano? Ah. And the tennis team. Gotta love it.
Dorm Number;;
314. ♥ He will be having a roomate.
Powers;;
Tyler's charisma is what influenced his power. Simply put, he’s so charismatic that he can lighten the mood of any situation, or make people angry at each other, if he just thinks it up. As in, he can’t make you incredibly happy, but he when you’re feeling down he can give you cheery thoughts.
Sort of like Emotion Control.
It may seem like a very light power, but in reality he could win any argument or make two businessmen angry at each other for no reason. And he can persuade the lady at the front desk to let you in on a free cupcake. How’s that for sweet?
Drawbacks;;
Talent. If someone is naturally better at fighting then someone else, he can’t make the weaker one any stronger, he can only make them feel better about themselves. He could make the people fighting think there’s no point in it, but it still wouldn’t affect who wins or loses.
Completion. He can’t make you instantly happy when you’re feeling down. He can make you say ‘oh, well this isn’t so bad. I mean, look on the bright side’, but it’s not like he’s overdosing you on pixie-sticks or something. Unless he tries really, really hard, in which case the third ties in.
Tire. It doesn’t help that he already does so much in school, but really, loaning people out your emotions isn’t exactly an energy boost. He prefers to use smaller doses, seeing that anything to completely change your mood would tire him out, and it’s not so nice dealing with a grumpy Tyler all day.
Anything else;;
He loves you. :] A lot.
As for a message from Suki...
Hope you don't mind she changed your layout much. :] It was burning her eyes with conformity. Oh, and hope you likeee. And hope you read it plz. ;D kthxbai.
;;LotsOfLove, Tyler ♥
